As his consciousness cleared up, he felt chills all over his body. He was unconscious for a moment, this was the first thought of Orizaro, he tried to remember what he had just done, many people around him were running around, shouting loudly, but there was only buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear clearly.

The voice gradually became clearer: "...... Hurry up and open the door......" He heard these three words dimly, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, "Can't open the door"!

The leader of the Rabila Legion was terrified, and when he recalled it afterwards, he still suspected that it was a corpse. Later, the slamming spear drawn from the scorched body of the strong man was enough to arm a tactical squad, not to mention that the thing he used to strangle his neck was actually his own intestines. The big man held himself hostage, and with one foot he stepped through the wooden barrel next to him, which was filled with refined fire oil. "It was a nightmare!" recalls the captain, "and the strong man made up the oil himself, killing three soldiers in the process, grabbing the fourth soldier and knocking down those who were near him, and then carrying the barrel and pouring it on the mechanism used to pull the city gate, the roulette wheel used to twist the rope, and set himself on fire with the unextinguished window beams that he had picked up by hand. How could a normal person do something like that in that state!? It must be a corpse!"

When the fire was extinguished, Orizaro's arms were still tightly clinging to the wheel, and the noose was already finished, so it would take a long time to open the city gates, and it was basically impossible to chase people. What's more, Toledo didn't dare to chase deep because he was afraid of the opponent's "strength". Occupying such a small earthen city, with no slaves to the last and a loss of nearly five hundred, Toledo felt furious, but there were no slaves he could use to vent his anger. What made him even more irritable was that the undefeated desert god of war Toledo had lost such a big person, although he was not defeated this time, but his face was completely gone.

Rima came to the meeting point and liquidated it, this time losing about twenty people. Judging from the results, it was a perfect surprise attack, and it could even be said to be a miraculous victory.

The camp was set up, and everyone was immersed in the joy of being reunited with their loved ones and the glory of victory. Yang Yun was not happy, he crept outside the camp, only to find Fercy also hiding on the edge of a barren hill, praying to a branch tied into a cross. Yang Yun knew that his hometown was also like this, and the graves of poor people who couldn't afford tombstones were like this.

Yang Yun didn't bother the pious Fercy, just nodded to his wife beside him. Fercy's wife was crying with her son in her arms, while Marcy became the one who comforted her: "I'm proud of my husband! ”

Yang Yunmo felt that his chest was tight, as if he was blocked by something. He silently walked to the tent and saw Rima who had returned, and the words of Rima that she had spoken to the crowd were still ringing in his ears: "Be proud, my brothers and sisters, it was our honored guests who led us to such a great victory!" Until now, the outside still maintains this pride, it is still very lively, and Rima still has a pleasant color on her face that has not disappeared. Yang Yun asked, "Are you really so happy?"

Lima suddenly cried, biting her lip as she cried, so that no sound could come out of the tent. A beastly roar came out of her throat, and Yang Yun heard that it was a rolling word, and turned her head out of the big tent without saying anything.

Maybe Rima is the one who endures the hardest, but she is the leader, the spiritual pillar of the merchant group, she does not dare to show a trace of sadness, no matter what, there is war and sacrifice, this is indeed a big victory with less victory, such a group needs the morale boost brought by this victory, and maintain this momentum. Yang Yun felt that his question just now was excessive, but he couldn't control it. He kept walking, but there was no place to vent the anguish in his chest. He completely lost his usual prodigal son-like hip-hop appearance, and the cold moonlight was like frost and mist, hitting his gloomy face intermittently through the gaps in the clouds.

Yang Yun walked aimlessly, and suddenly an arm stretched out from the tent beside him and grabbed him. Yang Yuncui was caught off guard, and his arm was infinitely strong, so he was pulled into the tent at once. Yang Yun was just about to speak, but his mouth was sealed by another warm jade lip. Yang Yun knew who the other party was, he didn't move, and let the other party tear his clothes and pants.

It was as if a fire had lit wet wood, and Yang Yun's reaction like a dead man made the other party gradually calm down. Yang Yun smiled and said to Sayan who was full of tears: "This guy is so likable, I thought I would become a good brother with him, he was the first one in the business group to invite me to drink...... Poof!" Suddenly, Yang Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, the boredom in his chest disappeared in an instant, and tears fell like a bank in an instant. Sa Yan was frightened, as if she wanted to reach out and touch Yang Yun's face, but she didn't want Yang Yun to suddenly press up, Sa Yan symbolically struggled, and gave Yang Yun the warmest greeting......

As long as it is a war, no matter how great a victory, as long as there is sacrifice, there will be trauma.

With so many family members coming out of the merchant group at once, and there was no supply due to the change, the water was far from enough. Fortunately, a large amount of Central Plains wine is no longer a valuable trading commodity, enough for the people of the merchant group to drink to the supply station when they return, this is really a luxury trip supported by money. On the way, he even encountered rain that was rare in the desert for several years, coupled with the constant wind and sand in the desert all year round, and the sorrows and joys were left in this vast and desolate place.

"Evacuate the people from this supply depot when you leave. Yang Yun suggested: "As long as the Labira Empire still exists, it is not safe here, and leaving labor will even become the capital for them to go east." Let's go to Yuhuang together. When I settle down in the Great Thunder God Kingdom and give you a piece of land, you can pretend to have created a tribe by yourself. ”

Lima has a strange expression, her eyes are obscene, she looks at Sa Yan from time to time, and Yang Yun from time to time. Her virtue has lasted for several days, and Yang Yun can't afford to wave it every time she sees this gaze. Sa Yan simply avoided Lima and hid behind the line to greet the logistics team, under the pretext that she was afraid that the family members she brought back would not be taken care of by those stupid people.

Lima said: "Of course, this suggestion of yours is very good, and I can no longer organize a wandering merchant group, but why did you make this promise? No matter how rich you are, it is not realistic to buy land from the Great Thunder God Kingdom, as far as I know, the Great Thunder God Kingdom prohibits the sale and purchase of land, and implements a central distribution system for land. ”

"As the third prince of the Great Thunder God Kingdom, I carved a piece from my fiefdom and gave it away, who would dare to have any opinions!?" Yang Yun's words were like a thunderclap, and the shocked Lima almost fell off the camel's back. But her next sentence really made Yang Yun fall: "There is land in one night, sister, you are really ...... It's very precious. ”